Sixteenth

I have a tough time differentiating the loss of it all.
I can't figure out if I've lost faith in love
or people in general.

I still believe in love. In a really really dismal way.
I still believe in people. In a pessimistic sense.

But I don't believe in either. And I think we hurt each other because we're too scared of actually feeling something. I don't know if I've lost faith in either. Maybe I've lost faith in myself.
I don't even know if I ever had any in the first place.